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"Pu!"

Han Sifeng couldn't even swallow his mouthful of soup before spitting it out.

"Hey!" Be careful! "

Han Muyun's smile froze slightly, and he pulled over a napkin to wipe off the soup that was splattering all over his body.

"Sorry... "Cough, cough …" Han Sifeng choked and took a long while before he managed to catch his breath.

"Cough cough, what is this?" Han Sifeng caught his breath and angrily crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can. "Not only is he uncultured, he's vile!" You don't even have an autograph, you're too much! "

Han Muyun wiped the soup, and when he saw Han Sifeng's frantic look, a faint smile surfaced on his lips, "That's why I said it's shameful. I don't even know how to copy."

"The words are still so ugly!" Han Sifeng bit on his rice grains and said hatefully, "Everyone says that words are appropriate. Anyone who can write such words must be someone who has a bad perception of the world and is dark and vulgar!"

"Hey!" Han Muyun's expression suddenly darkened as he said with a hint of displeasure, "What does it have to do with character?"

This was … He had just gone back to his room to write to her in order to make her happy.

To prevent her from recognizing her handwriting, she wrote it down with her left hand...

He didn't think that this girl would actually say that his three views were wrong and dark and wretched!

He would never please her again!

"Eat!"

Han Sifeng lowered his head gloomily. He didn't think that the so-called "love letter" would be so offensive.

After a moment of silence, Han Muyun suddenly threw over a delicate envelope. He gently coughed and said, "This … A guy wrote it for you in junior high school. "

This letter... It was written for her by a boy in junior high school.

That boy was none other than him.

"Let's not watch, otherwise we won't have the appetite to eat." Han Sifeng lowered his head gloomily to eat his food, completely disappointed in those boys.

Hold your furry little hand and take a light bite...

All the male students were as perverted as Han Muyun, biting anyone they saw like a puppy.

"You're really not going to watch it?"

"I won't." Han Sifeng said firmly.

"Then I'll throw it away." Han Muyun's voice was a bit disappointed, but the next moment, the letter was lying in the trash can.

Han Sifeng's mood was completely ruined by the fluffy love letters.

She kept glancing at the trash can as she cleaned up the table.

Hmm, the envelope was still very pretty. Although it was quite old, but it was still quite tasteful. The contents, one could not say for sure, were also very gratifying.

Who told him not to look? If he picked it up now, he would definitely be mocked by Han Muyun, right?

Ye Zichen sneaked a glance at Han Muyun. He was completely focused on watching the TV and didn't notice that she was circling around the trash can.

Han Sifeng took a deep breath, bent down and decided to take a look.

Otherwise, it would be such a pity. In this lifetime, not many people had ever written to her, let alone written love letters.

Just as Han Sifeng's pure white fingers were about to touch the envelope, Han Muyun's voice faintly sounded, "Pour me a cup of water."

Han Sifeng hurriedly stood up, scratched his head, and laughed in a disguised manner, "Alright."

After handing him the water, Han Sifeng walked to the side of the restaurant and absent-mindedly tidied up the tables and chairs, his eyes continuing to look at the envelope.

Well, the more she looked at it, the more it seemed to her that the envelope was both upscale and tasteful, probably written by a handsome guy.

Sigh, thinking about it like this, he wanted to pick it up even more.

"You don't want to read that letter, do you?"

Han Muyun put down his glass and looked contemptuously at Han Sifeng, as if sensing her thoughts. He said coldly, "Who said just now that he wouldn't look?"

Seeing her wander around the trash can after she finished eating, he knew she was regretting it.

"I... No to see... "I just feel like the trash is full, so I'll take it out …"

Han Sifeng suddenly thought of a very good reason and immediately pulled out the garbage bag with a wide smile, walking towards the door.

Han Muyun didn't say anything, but a doting smile flashed across his eyes.

Han Sifeng stood by the trash can near the elevator entrance, put the envelope in his pocket, then happily turned around and returned home.

He quietly returned to his room, locked the door, and sat in front of his desk. He happily took out the envelope and started to giggle.

Who knows, it really is a prince …

Then, he felt sad again.

So what if he was a prince?

It had already been a long time since he was rejected by Han Muyun!

Woo, why is my little brother so unlovable?

Was not his sister's happiness his happiness?

In a split-second, her bright and beautiful mood turned dark again. She suddenly didn't want to read that letter anymore.

No matter how beautiful words were, they were all words of the past. If one saw them, it would only add to their grief.

Han Muyun stood outside her room, as if he was waiting for something.

A moment later, he opened the door and asked, "Hey, have you finished your homework?"

Han Sinfeng had just put the envelope in his diary when he heard the man's voice. He quickly took out the book and put down the pen and paper.

"I'm doing it."

"Is there anything you don't understand?" Han Muyun asked again.

"Temporarily... "No."

How strange, why did he suddenly show such kindness to me, to take care of my lessons?

"Are you sure?" Han Muyun suspected that she didn't read the letter, but was unexpectedly very calm.

"Yes." Han Sifeng suddenly saw the clothes in Han Muyun's hands and said in surprise, "It's so late, are you going out?"

"I'll be back by ten." Han Muyun came in just to see her reaction, but she didn't react at all, so he left first.

"Wait a minute!" Han Sifeng hastily shouted when he saw he was about to turn around.

"I... I have a question that I don't understand … " Han Sifeng flipped through the book, desperately searching.

She suddenly realized that Han Muyun was going to see another woman.

Deep in her heart, she didn't want to spend such a late night …

I didn't want him to go out on a date.

"Which way?" When Han Muyun saw her reaction, a hint of a happy smile leaked out of his eyes.

She looked as if she was starting to care about going out.

"Today, my teacher mentioned a topic. I forgot to understand the Dharma." Han Sifeng hurriedly flipped through the Math strengthening training questions, frowning as he searched for it.

Han Muyun stood by her side, quietly watching her frantically flip through the books.

Being too close to him caused the smell on his body to cause Han Sifeng to panic. Even his fingers began to tremble and his voice became hoarse, "Strange …" It seemed to be here … "Why is he gone …"

What happened to her?

Why did she suddenly not want him to leave?

Why was his heart suddenly in disorder?

What kind of strange emotion was this?

Han Sifeng randomly flipped through the books. A moment later, he finally raised his head in disappointment.

Han Muyun's star-like eyes were staring at her face with a warm smile.

"My memory is getting worse... We can't find it … "

Han Sifeng felt as if there was a small flame dancing in his eyes. She hurriedly shifted her gaze onto the book and stammered, "Forget it, go and get busy. Wear more clothes and be careful on the road …"

"Han Sifeng."

Han Muyun suddenly called out, his voice was incredibly gentle.

He liked this kind of Han Sifeng.

He liked the look on her face that showed how much she cared about him.

like her wanting to take all her time and become sticky...

"Here!" Han Sifeng immediately straightened his body and replied nervously.

A slender and strong hand reached out in front of Han Sifeng and shook a bit. Han Muyun then chuckled, "Your reaction is so cute."

What do you mean?

Because her mind had been in a mess just now, even the tip of her nose had beads of sweat on it, Han Sifeng couldn't help but glance at the tissue.

Han Muyun chuckled as she reached for a tissue. She covered her face, which was flushed red with nervousness, and said, "I'm going to see Qin Yao. I'll obediently do my homework. If there's anything I don't understand, leave it to the side. Wait for me to come back."

To see Qin Yao?

She did not know why, but the panic in her heart slowly disappeared. She thought he was going on a date with Liu Zihui …

"Idiot, did you hear me?" Han Muyun pinched her nose fiercely and raised his voice as he asked.

"Got it!" "Don't use so much strength!" Han Si Feng pulled his hand away and looked into his bright, smiling eyes. His mood suddenly brightened.

"Idiot." Han Muyun smiled and turned to leave, "I'll be back early."

"Yes."

Han Muyun's pretty smile made Han Sifeng's heart skip a few beats before he answered.

Why did it become so strange?

It was as if he had returned to his life with Han Muyun as the center.

However, that relationship had become selfish. She didn't want him to be with someone else, nor did she want him to fall in love so early in the morning …

Even after reading the contents of the newspaper, Han Sinfeng still had such selfish thoughts.

She wasn't afraid of the eyes of the world, she only wanted to selfishly have a beautiful little brother.

Little Yin's words echoed in Han Si Feng's ears, "No possessiveness, I don't know if this is a good thing or a misfortune." Although there is no wind of possessiveness, it makes one feel at ease. "

Right now, she was making him feel uneasy.

That's right, when she saw Han Muyun's smile just now, she was so selfish that she wanted to have it no matter what.

An unfamiliar feeling was brewing crazily.

The usually calm Han Si Feng suddenly felt great shock in his heart.

Even when he had rejected Qin Yao and said that he liked her, she had never lost control over herself like this.

Listening to the great curse, he closed his eyes. He couldn't even read a book anymore. He repeatedly questioned himself in his heart, 'What exactly is going on?'

Why did he have such a strong possessive desire for his younger brother?

Why is my heart beating so fast when I see his smile?

Just like that day, when he was silently watching him under the fireworks, he suddenly couldn't breathe.

"To the south, there is no sign of the gooseberry, Eamono. "Yeroronaro, Hajah …"

This time, the more he listened, the more frustrated he became.

Han Xinfeng couldn't help but think of Han Muyun's smile from time to time. His face was clearly so familiar. In the past, he had always been too lazy to take another look, but now, he felt more and more that he didn't see it enough …

She must have been drugged by Han Muyun!

The tallest building in the city was a private club.

At the edge of the outdoor top-floor swimming pool, a man with a rather good figure popped his head out of the water.

Although the swimming pool was set at constant temperature, very few people would dare to go into the water in such cold weather wearing only their bathing trunks.

Ouyang Yu was one of them.

The key to keeping your figure is exercise.

"Young Master, the old man has a feast at home this weekend. Are you sure you won't go back?"